Jiang Li became famous in the first battle, just smashing people's forehead on the wine table with the back of the head.

Cheng Sijun still has a shadow in the bloodshed scene.

She won't mention the great achievements in the future.

Who in the entertainment industry dare to be as mad as Jiang Li?

Even the two top-tier fans who are often forced by fans, they can't understand each other in private, and they have to dress up with sisters when they meet.

Only Jiang Li doesn't care about fame and personality.

Arrogant can't do.

In addition, Jiang Li has a black physique, so that in terms of black material, she is the best in the entertainment industry, and no one can match it.

Negative news is overwhelming.

The Weibo comment area is even more chaotic.

"Smelly watch all the way to sleep! Who gives you the face is still in the entertainment circle!"

"Just look at it and you know it's not a good thing."

"Your family is dead"

"Jiang Li get out of the entertainment circle!"

The scolding is too harsh, the kind that the genealogy can't keep.

Jiang Li didn't care at all. On the contrary, an outsider, Cheng Sijun, couldn't stand it, and turned off Jiang Li's Weibo comments.

As a result, some black powder human flesh went to Jiangli's mobile phone number to call and scold her.

A year ago, Jiang Li quietly retired, and the whole network applauded.

Until now, Cheng Sijun didn't understand why those people would be so malicious towards Jiang Li.

"Lee, when you come back, let's take away our temper, let's not cause trouble." Cheng Sijun said bitterly.

Jiang Li put his hands in his pockets, casually, "Try my best."

This ancestor's words have no credibility, but Cheng Sijun can't help her at all.

She was exhausted. Forget it. Soldiers came to stop her. She opened the trunk and said, "Ono, give the luggage to Auntie."

"Thank you Sister Cheng." Jiang Zaiye put a mask on his chin, laughed, showing his small teeth, he was good and cute.

Cheng Sijun glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "You help your mother take advantage of me?"

Over there, Jiang Li had already opened the car door and got on the co-pilot.

Jiang Jaeye's little hand was slightly covering his mouth, acting like a thief, "I will call my mother and your sister to be safer in places with many people in the future."

He heard that the domestic paparazzi are better than the Interpol, so it is better to be careful.

Cheng Sijun was about to talk to Jiang Li about this, but now the children are thinking so well.

She rubbed his head in agreement, "Go on the road."

Jiang Jaeye smiled twice, "Must!"

***

Cheng Sijun started the car and told Jiang Li straightforwardly about his work, "One web drama gave you the opportunity to audition for the second female number. Your photo director has seen it. It fits the original character very well. As long as the audition passes, this role will be Yours."

"Okay." Jiang Li opened the hood, took a mint from the groove of the center console, and tore open the candy wrapper.

Cheng Sijun glanced at her profile.

Even if the two have known each other for so many years, Cheng Sijun will still be surprised by Jiang Li's face.

You can wear a mask if you wear it loosely.

Once a red carpet killer.

Such a face value, if there is not so much black material, it will be red and purple early.

The audition Cheng Sijun was not worried at all.

In fact, Jiang Li is very dedicated and does not fire up people, and she will complete the work assigned to her in the best condition.

That is, there are many black fans, or the kind of black on the whole network.

"This time I will come back!" Cheng Sijun took another thing out of his pocket and threw it to the co-pilot, "I want to see you red before I die!"

Jiang Li lowered his eyes and saw a peace symbol on his leg with a writing brush "forbearance" written on it.

She squeezed it up and saw that the reverse side was the word "quiet".

"The master has opened it up, so I can't bear it. Just look at this." Cheng Sijun took pains to ask God to worship the Buddha and burn the incense before Jiang Li returned.

Jiang Zaiye lay in the middle of the front two seats and smiled and said, "Aunt Cheng, why don't you ask my mother for a wealthy lucky charm! My mother can definitely tolerate anything in the face of money!"

Give money to dad!

The corners of Jiang Li's lips curled up, his eyebrows were too good-looking, his lips were dark, cold and demon.

Cheng Sijun pondered for a second, and felt that Jiang Zaiye's suggestion was very practical. He threw out two words, "Wait."

There is no patience to eat sugar in ginger. Mint can be bitten after a while, and the cold taste stimulates the nerves.

She tilted her head casually and swiped Weibo with her mobile phone.

"This role has taken away a lot of my work, and there are still many people in the company staring at her." Cheng Sijun glanced at her, "Lee, the career is getting started."

Jiang Li hummed, changed his posture unhurriedly, and stretched out his legs arrogantly.

Brush Weibo with his eyebrows slightly lowered.

There are several diehard fans who ask her in private messages every day when she will come back.

[When will sister be back? Missing sister’s 325th day]

Jiang Li smiled. He didn't expect that there would be people waiting for her.

Jiang Zaiye lay on the back seat window, his soft hair being blown away by the wind, revealing his white and full forehead.

He watched a black Brabus off-road vehicle easily overtake them, and dropped most of the car window, the man's face flashed by, and his small brow raised slightly.